The Sexy Santa: Naughty To Do List (book 8) (A Hotwife In The City) by Mariah V. Fox

Author:Mariah V. Fox [Fox, Mariah V.]
Language: eng
Format: epub
Publisher: Orange Rock Publishing
Published: 2019-12-02T00:00:00+00:00

Nick’s waiting beside the Santa chair when I approach with Elliot, not so sweetly ripping him away from his discussion with his rude as hell colleague, to come meet my new friend.

“Elliot, you remember dear St. Nick.”

Elliot’s hand is around my waist protectively, not because Nick is looking, but because everyone else is. He nods in Nick’s direction.

“Now tell him that he has your permission, to come walking in my Brooksey Wonderland,” I sing with a grin.

Elliot’s hand glides down to cup my ass.

“You want to fuck my wife, Nick? You want to push her against the wall and slide the dress up her leg until her perfect pussy is staring back at you, and you can’t help yourself from burying your cock inside her until she’s screaming your name?”

My aforementioned body part jumps with joy.

“You want to slide her up and down your North Pole until she squirts on your dick when you pull out of her?”

Nick nods, not sure if he should, but unable to stop himself.

“Santa, you are one naughty boy. Trust me. You will not regret it. I want you to warm her up for me, and don’t stop until she’s covered in your cum.”

Nick’s eyes light up.

“Do I make myself clear?”

We both nod our heads.

“I said, do I make myself clear?”

“Yes, sir,” Nick agrees, watching the lust dance in my husband’s eyes as he backs out of the room, back to the table he can hide his massive erection under while he talks about investments and IRAs and all the boring stuff that used to give him a boner.

Now, I make him hard. Thinking of me riding Santa’s lap makes him dribble in his pants while he’s trying to focus on work. I love this side of him, even if it is a little unconventional. It’s working for us.

The door closes behind him and with it, the sound of the party fades away. We’re behind half a wall of glass, it’s not like anyone couldn’t see in if they tried, or wander in if they wanted to. That’s part of the fun for me. Sure, Elliot would never be able to show his face in this social circle again but I, for one, wouldn’t mind that one bit.

“Now, where were we?”

Nick shoves his tongue so far into my mouth that I almost gag, grabbing for every square inch of real estate that he can get his hands on, sensually rubbing my dress against me even though he doesn’t mean to. It feels so fucking good that I’m worried I’m going to finish before he puts his dingaling inside me.

“Brooke?”

“Yes, Nick.”

“Just making sure this was real. It has been a long time, a really long time.”

“Since you got it on next to a room full of wandering eyes?”

“Since I got it on, period. I’m basically a virgin.”

“You really are a saint then, aren’t you? Don’t worry, I’ll be gentle with you.”

He slams me against the wall. “You better not be. Your husband’s not gonna like, skin

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